Shawn Mendes' best friend and solo artist Camila Cabello is called forth to assist him on writing and producing his sophomore album in Upstate New York. A romance sparks and the two are now closer than ever.
Started ~ 4/2/17
Camila ~ My entire day consisted of tour meetings with various people assisting me in setting it up. Daya accepted the offer to open up for me and now we just need to promote the tour and album and we're all good!
Note that I said that with sarcasm. This process is pure chaos. The tour dates came too soon, but I can't do anything to stop it now. It's already been set in stone and to make the entire process restart would be far too much of a hassle.
"You said the kinda of feel you wanted for this tour was me and new and.... bolding right?" Kandi, the tour outfit designer asked me with wide eyes. Nodding my head, she pulls up two side-by-side screens of sketches of outfits she suggests I wear for the tour.
"I personally love the second outfit, but it's your choice. Tell me if you want any adjustments or anything like that." I hold the tablet firm in my dry hands.
Sketch 1:
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Sketch 2:
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[I got these from Pinterest, so I don't know who the original artist is. Creds to them though]
These sketches really were quite beautiful. I had to agree with her in the part where the second was the best. No doubt that the first design was something different, but I can't imagine wearing that the entire performance every night. Maybe when I sing my very personal songs, I can wear that dress and perform in front of a piano. That actually sounds very mesmerizing. I might actually do that now.
"The second one looks good. I was thinking you could make some adjustments to the first one. You know, make it a little slimmer and not so puffed out. I want to be able to wear both dresses during the tour. They look really good." I told Kandi. With a gleaming smile on her face, she replies "thank you, Hun. I'll see what I can do for you." She winks at me and trots off to her little spot at the corner of the room to work her magic. She was just that type of person; always set her things up at the corner of the room.
